“Good morning. What brings you in so early today sweetheart? I believe you have never scheduled a confessional session with me before. Is everything alright?”

Suguru is seated on the other side of the confessional booth. Theres a table with a seat on your side and his on the other. A small glass between you two to cover faces for privacy and comfort, and a small but large enough gap at the bottom of it to pass things or hold hands in prayer for forgiveness.